Childhood Sweethearts Novels

Aliya woke up in a dingy, freezing apartment with a throbbing headache, only to realize a horrifying truth. She had transmigrated into the American romance novel she read just last night, becoming the ultimate vicious supporting character. The exhausted man walking through the front door was Cyrus Pace, an amnesiac billionaire currently living under the delusion that he was a broke laborer. The original owner had trapped him with fabricated memories of being childhood sweethearts. Worse, she relentlessly abused him. Her phone was filled with toxic texts calling him a useless loser, and she had just staged a psychotic hunger strike to force him to buy a designer bag. Cyrus already looked at her with bone-deep, visceral disgust. In the original plot, the moment he regained his memory, his ruthless revenge would send her straight to a maximum-security prison for the rest of her life. "Are you done playing your hunger strike game?" Hearing his cold, mocking voice, the sheer terror made Aliya's blood run cold. How was she supposed to survive living with a future tyrant who already despised her? Every time his massive shadow fell over their cramped, shared mattress, her heart stopped. A single wrong move—even a microscopic mistake like accidentally crossing a physical line—would completely seal her doom. Staring at the torn box of condoms hidden under the bed, Aliya made a desperate, life-or-death decision. She had to completely rewrite her toxic persona, secretly hustle a high-commission real estate job, and save enough money to flee the country before the billionaire remembered exactly who he was.

For thirty years, Javen and I were inseparable childhood sweethearts, and for the last three, we were the perfect engaged power couple. But at our engagement celebration, hiding behind a velvet curtain, I overheard him telling his best man that our entire relationship was a corporate sham to protect his real girlfriend, Keely. He laughed, calling my lifelong devotion a "convenient crush" that kept his strict parents off his back. Worse, the horrifying truth about my car crash three years ago was soon revealed. Javen didn't just lose control of the wheel. He deliberately swerved to avoid hitting Keely, who had run into the road during a jealous tantrum. The impact crushed my side of the car, killed our unborn baby, and left me permanently infertile. He sacrificed our child to protect his mistress, then played the devoted fiancé while I grieved in the hospital. I had given him thirty years of unwavering love, only to be treated as a disposable human shield. How could the man who wiped my tears be the same monster who orchestrated my absolute destruction? I didn't shed a single tear. I calmly projected their secret texts and videos onto the ballroom screen, publicly broke off the engagement, and walked out into the night. It was time to build my own jewelry empire, and I was going to let his powerful older brother help me burn Javen's world to the ground.

On my birthday, the two childhood sweethearts who swore to spend their lives with me took me scuba diving. But halfway through, they abandoned me in the open sea, fully aware that I couldn't swim. They left because their shared crush got a leg cramp on the beach, and they rushed ashore to drive him to the emergency room. As my oxygen tank ran empty, a crushing weightlessness dragged me down. I nearly drowned in the dark waters. Against all odds, I survived and crawled back to shore. I called

During the trial in the Demon Pit, the girl I had kindly taken in deliberately provoked a demonic beast and shoved me in front of her as a human shield. I was torn and bloodied by its fangs, while she fainted delicately into the arms of my two childhood sweethearts. "Celine, you have a protective talisman and a celestial body. You will be fine." "Once we take Kendra to safety, we will come right back to save you!" When I crawled out of that living hell after barely surviving, I found my cham

The upper crust of the city knew that Preston Pierce and I were childhood sweethearts turned bitter enemies. He called me a viper, a woman who sacrificed his true love for the sake of profit. I hated him for his cold heart. For twenty-five years, he only had eyes for Bianca. But when a kidnapper came for my life, he was the one who threw himself in front of me. Blood soaked through my silk dress. He collapsed into my arms, clutching my hand with a grip that bruised. "I'm giving you my life.

Chapter 1 My sister and I both married into the elite, becoming the ultimate trophy wives of the city. She and her CEO husband were childhood sweethearts, living a life of quiet, mutual respect. But after three years of marriage, she showed up at my door, sobbing into her wine. "Sera, he has someone else. He even has a secret daughter," she choked out. "The girl is older than our marriage. He has been lying to me for years. My whole life is a joke." My eyes stung as tears welled up. "Actua

The World Racing Championship was just days away. My two childhood sweethearts tricked me into the remote countryside, all for the sake of the man they truly adored. To ensure their golden boy took the trophy, they didn't hesitate to push me off a cliff. As I hung over the abyss, I asked them why. I asked them about the twenty years we had spent growing up together. They simply looked away and said, "Dustin is so fragile and insecure. Racing is his only dream. Just let him have this one win."

1 Caleb and I were childhood sweethearts. I thought our love was unbreakable. Everything changed the day I needed him to sign my surgery consent forms. A single phone call from my cousin, Vivian, was all it took for him to abandon me. My mother told me to be the bigger person. She insisted Caleb should be with Vivian because of her depression. My father scolded me, calling me selfish. He demanded I always give in to my sister. I didn't understand. I was their biological daughter. Why did

Childhood sweethearts, shattered by a shiny newcomer. On our eighth wedding anniversary, she promised to fly overseas with me to see a world-renowned ear specialist. She knew it was my last shot at restoring my hearing. Yet the moment Landon called, she dumped me without hesitation. Later, I saw Landon's post on social media: 【Best boss ever. Thanks for keeping me warm in this unfamiliar city.】 The attached picture showed my wife, Valerie, holding hands with him, their fingers tightly inter

Ten years as childhood sweethearts, three as his wife - it ended with her husband's affair with her own half-sister, her brothers' cold indifference, and a stage II adenocarcinoma diagnosis. Roselyn finally saw the truth: she had been invisible in a house that was never her home. She stopped pleading. She hid the divorce agreement inside a stack of business contracts her arrogant husband signed without reading, then extorted the settlement she deserved from her mother-in-law using evidence of offshore fraud. While they assumed she was crumbling, she returned to the AI diagnostics company she had co-founded, stunning the entire engineering team by single-handedly solving a problem that had stalled them for weeks - reclaiming the brilliance she had sacrificed for a man who never valued it. When they met again, her ex-husband tore up the divorce decree, eyes bloodshot. "I was wrong. Take me back. I'd give you my own stomach if I could." Her brothers, once so dismissive, begged for forgiveness - and for her money. But love that arrives too late is worthless, and she felt nothing. As they pleaded, another man stepped forward, pulled her close, and lifted his shirt with a smirk. "Why waste your time on trash? Look at me instead."

A young romance that lasts a lifetime is something that everyone wants and dreams of. Teenage relationships are problematic though, because, well... they feature teenagers and all of their foolish, immature ways. Childhood sweethearts Nathan and Emily were deeply in love with each other. When her father passed away, however, things took a turn for the worst. Since her father had been also been a father-figure to Nathan, he was also overcome with grief and was unable to provide her with consolation when she needed it the most.. For Nathan, Emily's rage was interpreted as rejection, and Emily saw his attitude as a lack of concern. The two consequently split up just before she relocated across the county to start college. Ten years have passed, and Emily is now dealing with yet another catastrophe. This time, her mother has cancer and she is returning to their hometown so that she can get treated more affordably-as it so happens, from Nathan, of course. In order to help her mother, Emily also relocates back, and seeing Nathan again starts to starts to breathe life into emotions tucked away. Will these young lovers overcome all obstacles to stay together? Or will the time passed and pain prove to be too much?